a figment of your imagination in a fruitful pigment that has got your entire reality set a flame and crashing into hearts that swore they would never love again. mister boy don't be afriad, look at how beautiful you are and feel it in the air just how badly she wants you. probing thoughts are balance beaming on your brain, a teetering of desires burning your quite insane. your so worth it. every flame hints a purple heart of a bravery, and mister boy don't you shed away from her for everything will be okay. open your mind and let the sweetness reign and when you feel like you can't handle it anymore you say it. say something and don't be left in the dark, let her care for your young at heart soul is going to be everything to this girl and she will remind you that you are important to her and the world. and everyone is watching you with excellent eyes to see you state when you realize that you shouldn't pass up such touch of fate do you really thing she'd strive this hard if it was just a matter of infatuation. proudness in the realism that is you. she longs to taste you, keep you humble and listen to your worries, take away your pain - there is no hurry.
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